The crowd of onlookers from afar talked about it, and gradually became lively, all chatting about the land and the hall are just a paper tiger, usually good fortune and might, but at the critical moment they are also as timid as a mouse, so many people bully three or four people, and they are suppressed so much that they dare not move.

may have seen the pointing of the onlookers, Brother Jin said to Wu Song: "Okay, I won't bully you with fewer guns, just let the boxer I invite let you taste the taste!"

Hearing the words of the Golden Tooth, Wu Song was taken aback? Is there anyone thicker than this? They all hold guns but say they don't need to rob them? Wu Song smiled and said, "Give you a chance, if you play tricks, then you have to prepare a gift to meet Lord Yama."

Brother Jin said to the four invited fighters: "As long as you can cripple these people, the commission will be doubled!"

The four of them looked at each other and nodded, picked up the cold weapon in their hands and rushed towards Wu Song!

Tang Jie saw that it was not good, and quickly moved closer to Wu Song to share one of the black market fighters.

Seeing four black market fighters coming towards him, Wu Song did not slack off. With a wave of his hand, an ice-blue fishbone sword appeared in his hand. With only one stride, he started hand-to-hand combat with four fighters, and the four fighters were very proud of themselves, and they had been in the black market across the country for many years, and few opponents could beat them, so Wu Song did not take Wu Song to heart today. As long as they don't fire black guns, they have the confidence to injure or even kill Wu Song.

From the beginning of hand-to-hand combat, the four fighters knew it would be impossible to defeat Wu Song. Because as soon as Wu Song made a move, as soon as he flashed, the fishbone sword stabbed the two fighters in a critical position. Although it will not be fatal for a short time, it will lose the ability to fight again.

Tang Jie also subdued a black market boxer with his bare hands, this boxer was tightly cut by Tang Jie's huge pincer-like hands and grabbed his neck, the burly boxer with a figure of nearly one meter eight couldn't move, he usually won the championship with his strength in the black market ring, how could he not figure out that he would be so embarrassed by others. But looking at the other two, he felt a little comforted in his heart, because he saw that the boxers who were walking with him had fallen to the ground in great pain, and the wounds on his body were bleeding nonstop, and it was estimated that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die;

In just a few seconds, only one fighter was left with a pig-killing knife in his hand, looking at Wu Song with a frightened face. He didn't see much of how the two fighters in his companion were stabbed and how they fell, and when they rushed over together, this fighter kept a cautious eye and deliberately slowed down for half a beat, and this half beat made him dare not move forward, even though the pig-killing knife in his hand was much larger than Wu Song's fishbone sword. Even if he is a leader in the black market competition, but it is just a competition, and now it is a real killing, as the saying goes, the sword has no eyes, he will not be naïve to think that the pig-killing knife in his hand will be faster than the fishbone sword in Wu Song's hand, so he hesitated, slowly retreated to Brother Jin's side, and said with palpitations: "Don't you dare to earn this money!"

Brother Jin naturally saw this situation, last time he was abused with people, this time he specially invited the more famous boxers in the black market across the country, but he didn't expect to be put down three before he made a move, this is estimated to be Wu Song's mercy, otherwise it is estimated that he will die; Brother Jin can't help but sigh, is it too underestimated Wu Song or these fighters themselves are too much water and vulnerable.

Brother Jin's mind turned, and he slowly moved, wanting to move behind the members of the Dihetang, this scene did not escape the eyes of the squirrel and Bai Yuemei, the squirrel had just reminded Wu Song and Tang Jie in the headset, and then heard Brother Jin shout: "Brothers, shoot me!"

At the same time as Brother Jin opened his mouth, Wu Song, Tang Jie, and Bai Yuemei jumped out of the muzzle encirclement with cheetahs one after another, and at the same time, more than a dozen guns rang out at the same time.

Just as Brother Jin turned around triumphantly, he saw the members of the Dihetang standing in front of him shouting. Brother Jin fixed his eyes: Good guy, in just a few seconds, the seven or eight members of the Dihetang standing in front were shot one after another, some were shot in their hands, some were shot in their bodies, and some were directly shot in the head and fell to the ground. Looking at Wu Song again, all of them were gone, and there was no one in front of them except for a row of tables and chairs.

At this time, Wu Song, who had already dodged, leaped in the direction of Brother Jin, followed by a flash of cold light; before Brother Jin knew what was going on, Wu Song's fishbone sword was already on Brother Jin's neck, Brother Jin sighed in his heart, miserable! Immediately begged for mercy: "Brother, don't don't, there is something to say, there is something to say!"

The members of the Dihe Hall turned their guns one after another, facing Wu Song and Brother Jin.

"Put down the guns in your hands, otherwise, at the same time as he dies, you will be like the seven or eight people just now, if you are lucky, you will be injured, if you fall to the ground and can't get up again, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!" Wu Song used Brother Jin's body as a cover and said loudly to the members of the Underground Hall.

"Brothers, don't shoot! Don't shoot!" Brother Jin also hurriedly shouted, he was also afraid that as soon as the gunshots suddenly rang out, he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow, and he was even more afraid that Wu Song's hands would tremble, and he would go to see the king of Hades.

"Are you the deputy hall master of the Dihe Hall?" Wu Song asked in Brother Jin's ear.

"Yes, yes, what do you command, brother!"

"From tomorrow onwards, the name of Dihetang will disappear in Jiangzhou, and all the business of Dihetang will be taken over by "Thunderbolt", let your brothers go back and tell the hall master, wipe the first chair tonight and wait for me to come and take over!" Wu Song said domineeringly.

Brother Jin thought he had heard it wrong, but Wu Song's loud voice was deafening beside him, it might be possible to say that others had heard it wrong, and he would never hear it wrong!

Since I heard it right, Wu Song is sick? Or do you want to brag? Although he is now in a weak position and is being held hostage, as long as he has a better attitude and makes some profits in the bar street, he believes that Wu Song will not kill him. After so many years on the road, fighting and killing countless times, whether they win or lose, it is nothing more than a matter of money and territory, and no force has ever been able to say that they want Dihetang to disappear, even if there is infighting in Liuhetang now, no one has said that they want Dihetang to disappear; this young man in front of him has taken himself hostage, and there are a few smashing rifles that are like making Dihetang disappear? In Brother Jin's opinion, this is really a joke, even if his life is still in Wu Song's hands now, he will not believe that Dihetang will disappear tomorrow?

The members of the Dihetang also heard it clearly, and they all looked at Wu Song with wide eyes, this kid was too excited? Or was he drunk? Everyone looked at each other and looked at Brother Jin in unison.

Brother Jin looked at everyone's expectant eyes, how could he not know what everyone was thinking, but the short sword around his neck reminded him that he couldn't speak, even if he didn't believe it, he couldn't say it.

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